I really just want to open a shop

"Huh, we're going to Jiangning District soon, let's take a rest here first."

McCree deliberately found a relatively safe place without any plants, and there were yellow sand everywhere.

On the ground where mutated plants are rampant, the best choice is to stay away from them as much as possible.

The Institute not only found him, but also other mercenaries, but McCree led the team, and when he spoke, he stopped and followed.

Instead, the old man was dissatisfied at first, and shouted: "This is coming soon, I am in a hurry to take samples, you boy, why did you stop!"

McCree held his own temper, and because they were the sponsors and they were old, he explained in a good voice: "Jiangning District is too dangerous, so we can only deal with the troubles inside. .”

The old man was self-willed. He was a typical research madman, chattering endlessly, but he didn't object anymore, but his expression looked very impatient.

McCree sighed? He sat cross-legged on the ground, ready to rest for a while and eat something.

Strange to say, he is clearly getting closer and closer to Jiangning District, yet he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Previously, as long as he got close to an area with high radiation intensity, the radiation that the protective clothing could not resist would all bounce back to his body, which would aggravate his pain, and the rotting flesh would gradually spread.

McCree touched the special protective clothing made of special material on his body, thinking that this? Could it be the strength of A-level protective clothing?Sure enough, there is a reason why it is so expensive on the black market.

After all, he hadn't really used A-level protective clothing, and he didn't pay much attention to it after he attributed the reason to this.

McCree took out the package and was about to take out a nutrient solution when he suddenly remembered the lunch box he had stuffed in.

Just take a look at what it is? What is it?

The lunch box is heavy in the hand, and the opaque box can't tell what's inside.

McCree directly opened the lid, and suddenly a gust of hot air rushed to his face, carrying a strange fragrance, and he began to salivate unconsciously.

It was a bowl of pickled meat with preserved vegetables, golden in color and bright in color, thick and thick, just right? The sauce was poured on the rice, and the rice grains were plump and clean. It was definitely a good meal.

McCree had never eaten this kind of food, and he didn't even know the name of the food in front of him, but the smell of meat was irresistible to anyone.

He swallowed his saliva, ignoring the shock in his heart, and was about to pick up a piece of meat to taste, when a shadow enveloped him.

"Boy, this thing smells so good."

The skinny old man swept away his stubbornness just now, and stared at the lunch box in his hand.

Although the other mercenaries didn't speak directly, they kept looking this way, and the voices of swallowing drool kept coming and going.

"Uh..." McCree couldn't help stuffing the lunch box inside.

It smells so good, doesn't he want to eat it?

In the end, there was no way, under the eyes of everyone, you and I quickly divided up the meat.

McCree looked at the meat he managed to save, and took a bite. The meat juice splashed out and overflowed his entire mouth. It was fat but not greasy, and had a strong aroma.

The special flavor of plum vegetables combined with braised pork, the taste is simply amazing. He pulled a mouthful of rice, which was soft and sweet, just enough to dissolve the greasy taste of fatty meat.

This? Compared with the undrinkable and weird? Nutrient solution? What I ate earlier? It's like shit!

And I don't know if it was his? Illusion, he always felt that after eating this piece of meat, his body felt a lot more comfortable, and even the rotting meat seemed to ease the pain.

If it wasn't clear that he was on a mission right now, he couldn't relax. He wanted to sleep here lazily.

For a while, the only sound in the air was the unstoppable admiration of the mercenaries. The old man sneaked out his chopsticks again, and was beaten back by McCree.

"No more meat!"

The old man looked at the lunch box pitifully, and there was indeed only white rice left: "Then, old man, I still want to eat this?"

After finally cleaning up all the lunch boxes, the old man licked his mouth, thinking about it.

"Where did you get this, kid? I've heard of rice and meat, and I've eaten it before, but it's not as delicious as yours!"

Although the old man said he was fooling around, after all, he was provided by the research institute. How many characters are in the dungeon? I have also seen the food of those new galaxies.

Take this rice as an example, the rice he ate before had a strange taste of raw, hard and hard to bite, not sweet at all, which made him spit it out in one bite.

For the price of that sip of rice, I'm afraid you can buy countless tubes of nutrient solution.

As soon as these words came out, the mercenaries around him all pricked up their ears secretly.

But they didn't really expect much in their hearts. After all, such a delicacy can only be eaten by people from the new galaxy. If they eat it, even if they lose their fortunes, they may not be able to buy a grain of rice.

McCree recalled? that strange? store and couldn't help but smile.

"Maybe you can find that store when you go back, and open it? On Xingkong Street, this lunch box... If I remember correctly, it seems to be five hundred star origin coins."

What!

Only five hundred star origin coins!

Both the mercenary and the old man stared wide-eyed.

This price is too cheap, even a slightly poorer family can still have a good meal by gnashing their teeth.

They were immediately excited, gearing up and waiting to complete this list and go back to give the family a surprise!

In the deserted shop, Lu Sinian rested his face in boredom, holding a card in his hand, and gently placed it on the half-built card tower in front of him.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, and the card tower fell down with a clatter.

Lu Sinian stood up and looked out.

"Welcome, please feel free to buy."

There was a group of dusty people standing outside. They looked like they had just finished a big battle, but their eyes were shining, as if they were going to swallow this shop alive.

A middle-aged man was the first to rush forward, and he hurriedly said, "Is there a food seller here? It's just that...delicious? That thing, soft and fragrant?"

"Well……"

Before he opened his mouth to speak, this man was pushed away, and another person came over and nodded frantically: "Yes, that's the one, I want it too!"

Lu Sinian glanced at these people in surprise, feeling suspicious.

If he guessed right, maybe he was referring to that unpalatable? Watermelon stew?

He took a lunch box from the counter, and before he could explain it, it was snatched away by the customer.

The guests took a good look at the box to make sure they were served by McCree? This was it!

"I want this one, manager! Give me two!"

"I want it too, I want it too, I want three copies!"

"Don't squeeze the ones in the back? The store manager looks at me, I want to buy it too!"

The crowd rioted, and they rushed up quickly, drowning Lusian's words in the sea of ​​people, and they couldn't wait for a moment.

Now that they think of the taste of that piece of meat, their mouths are salivating. Not only did it not satisfy their cravings, but it aroused them even more, okay?

In the end, these mercenaries were very satisfied when they left and bought their favorite products.Lu Sinian looked at their backs as they went away, feeling a little worried.

"Rong Qing, you say I won't be reported for selling poisonous food."

"Master, don't worry, the probability of dark dishes appearing in random lunch boxes...isn't very high?"

Rong Qing thought about how to use more euphemistic words to express his master's non-chief.

But obviously Lu Sinian already understood what he meant, and the watermelon stew he met was one in a million?

However, he was relieved. Since there were few lunch boxes, there was a change, so he probably didn't have to worry about it for the time being.

It didn't take long for another guest to come outside, and he was an acquaintance. It was the one who just came yesterday? McCree.

This time he was also doing it for the lunch box, and he wanted to try again to see if he would feel that kind of comfort after eating the meal.

And regardless of whether it worked or not, the taste alone made him obsessed, and he was going to buy it back for his wife and daughter to taste.

This mission was fairly easy, and the high radiation in Jiangning District did not bring him too much feeling. On the way, he encountered a few Zergs and killed them smoothly. The old man collected what he wanted ?The material is left?

Unexpectedly, when he went back to the dungeon to check the degree of alienation, he found that he had maintained a mutation of 36%.

It's unbelievable that I went to Jiangning District and didn't deepen the mutation.

Is the effect of Class A protective clothing really good?

This strange thought flashed across the room, and was immediately overshadowed by other thoughts.

After completing the task, he received [-] Star Origin Coins all at once, and he didn't need to think about retiring? He had to celebrate it.

"Shop manager, I want three lunch boxes!"

It just so happens that everyone in the family eats a portion, and there is no need to grab it, he thought happily.

But this idea is obviously too naive. When McCree goes home and opens the box and sees three delicious dishes with different tastes, he will only hate his own stomach for not buying enough.

"Here." Lu Sinian handed over three bags.

"Okay thank you."

Satisfied, McCree took the bag.

"It seems that your business is doing well." A voice came from outside.

Lu Sinian looked up and found that it was Yu Yuanzhou.

The other party was wearing a gray protective suit, and he hadn't had time to take it off yet, apparently he had just returned to the dungeon.

The two haven't seen each other since Yu Yuanzhou left in a hurry yesterday after receiving the message from the brain.

"Yo, there is another acquaintance, how are you, McCree." Yu Yuanzhou greeted McCree with a smile.

"Hmph." McCree ignored him and walked out of the shop with his bag in hand.

Yu Yuanzhou couldn't help laughing out loud, and explained to Lu Sinian: "It's okay, we just don't like each other, we're used to it, how are you doing? Two days, the business is unexpected? Okay. "

The man blinked: "It seems that you do have a lot in your hand? Good stuff."

"Macrey bought it just now? What? I want a copy, too. I'm supporting my friend's business."

Yu Yuanzhou's character is self-familiar, even if no one pays attention to him, he can chatter non-stop, and treat the other party as a friend by himself.

But this kind of feeling is not bad, at least Lu Sinian is quite novel. People in the previous few worlds didn't dare to make fun of him like this, whether they were respectful or fearful.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and said gently: "Since? We are friends, how can we? Let you pay and send you off."

"Hey, hey, don't tell me, I'm sure I won't take advantage of my friend."

While the two were talking, Yu Yuanzhou casually lifted the lid of the lunch box, and suddenly a strange and strange smell came out, permeating the entire shop.

Lu Sinian looked down, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze.

This thin yellow solid liquid mixed with black, white and white things...

If he smells it right? Well, maybe it's fried stinky tofu with durian?

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